I'm all excited........ It's Angie's big day tomorrow and I am so looking forward to it. My bridesmaid dress fits me, my shoes kill me and my hair has taken on a very wayward kink, but I know that everything will be alright on the day.
I have an early dart tomorrow, up to the hairdressers to let the apprentice try to put my hair up into some sort of order. I get no therapy what-so-ever through getting my hair done, but the apprentice is more used to doing modern 'up' styles than Lorraine (my usual hairdresser). I reckon it's worth letting her have a shot at it. Anyone who can tame my unruly locks at the moment is worth their weight in gold.
I have to be at Angie's between 10.30 and 11am, then straight to Whitehall country club to get changed for the wedding at 12.30. I managed to find some long knickers. they're flesh coloured, quite sheer (but manage to hold everything in), they are seamless so they won't show through the dress and they are the most totally hideous things that I have ever had the misfortune to clap eyes on. I will definitely not be putting them on my washing line!!!!!! Sparky will pee himself laughing when he sees them.......If I pull them up far enough they're almost polo necked.. Unfortunately, it is not the weather to be going commando and I'm frightened that my saggy arse will knock my shoes off, so I'll put up with wearing them for a day. I hope it's not as windy though as I don't fancy flashing them buggers to all and sundry if the skirt blows up..
I have an early dart tomorrow, up to the hairdressers to let the apprentice try to put my hair up into some sort of order. I get no therapy what-so-ever through getting my hair done, but the apprentice is more used to doing modern 'up' styles than Lorraine (my usual hairdresser). I reckon it's worth letting her have a shot at it. Anyone who can tame my unruly locks at the moment is worth their weight in gold.
I have to be at Angie's between 10.30 and 11am, then straight to Whitehall country club to get changed for the wedding at 12.30. I managed to find some long knickers. they're flesh coloured, quite sheer (but manage to hold everything in), they are seamless so they won't show through the dress and they are the most totally hideous things that I have ever had the misfortune to clap eyes on. I will definitely not be putting them on my washing line!!!!!! Sparky will pee himself laughing when he sees them.......If I pull them up far enough they're almost polo necked.. Unfortunately, it is not the weather to be going commando and I'm frightened that my saggy arse will knock my shoes off, so I'll put up with wearing them for a day. I hope it's not as windy though as I don't fancy flashing them buggers to all and sundry if the skirt blows up..
